Lyrics
Baby, I let you decide
If it’s do or die
No matter what happens, I’ll look back on the time
We spent hours alone
Long nights on the phone
But I’m just sitting at home
Waiting for you to call
Sick of waitin’ and sittin’
So I hop up in the civic
Put the pedal to the metal
Tell her I’ll be ten minutes
Hit me on my sidekick
I know she’s your side-chick
Let her be my only
Just this once, you know you owe me
Why you in the backseat?
Hop up in the front seat
Roll the windows down
‘Cause you know I don’t got AC
Bloodshot eyes
Eatin’ cold french fries
Couple weeks gone by
Do this shit like every night
Bloodshot eyes
Eatin’ cold french fries
Couple weeks gone by
Do this shit like every night
Baby, I let you decide
If it’s do or die
No matter what happens, I’ll look back on the time
We spent hours alone
Long nights on the phone
But I’m just sitting at home
Waiting for you to call
Sick of waitin’ and sittin’
So I hop up in the civic
Put the pedal to the metal
Tell her I’ll be ten minutes
Hit me on my sidekick
I know she’s your side-chick
Let her be my only
Just this once, you know you owe me
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skyler booker
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